Jurassic Park: Prototype King

The sound the two leg made as it slumped to the ground was funny.

It was a sort of mixed thud/slapping sound that made you shiver your scales in amusement. Even so you couldn't help but contemplate this action. Was a form of submission? A challenge?

If it was a challenge it was a rather odd one, why would falling on your back be a challenge? Perhaps a way to show they did not fear their entrails being ripped out?

But you should fear your entrails being ripped out, they were important.

You shuddered in confusion at your own path of thought, you needed something else to think about other than Two Legs and their odd ways. A quick glance around showed that Morada was still poking her broken yellow twig in disappointment, crooning in quiet sadness.

The two leg was still laying on it's back, and after a quick sniff it was also starting to smell.

Then a thought struck you as you looked at the fence, perhaps you could do something about it?

Clawing the fence revealed it was far to strong to break at your current size, and though it swayed slightly in either direction. It was embedded firmly into a strange gray rock that anchored it to the ground. Hm, glance upward you found that at a glance it looked like the top was open.

Resolve set in you mind, you slipped you claws into the fences holes and began to climb. After the embarrassing amount of time it took for you to figure out how to slip your feet into the hols with slipping out of them that is.

So you began your climb, scales the fence ever so slowly. It took great deal of time as the sun had shifted greatly from it original position, but you finally made it!

However as you reached your claw over the fence and slid over to the other side you froze.

How were you suppose to climb down? It filled your brain as you began to contemplate just how to get yourself out of this situation. Time was no issue as you were quite firmly rooted onto the top of the fence, so you simply sat and contemplated the question.

The sun was fading as you found the answer. A set of two legs passing underneath making their garbled words as they looked at the one laying on the ground in confusion.

The two legs had often used odd objects and other methods in order to do things, perhaps if you were to get their attention they would help, if only incidentally with their odd devices.

But how were you going to get their attention? The answer came easily, as you forced air into your lungs and let the odd sounds spill from your lips.

Hopefully this time these two legs wouldn't fall on their backs like the first one had, they seemed to have trouble getting back up.

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"Horssse fuching Acesstor of Shatan!" would quickly become a commonly heard phrase around distressed Site B personnel.

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Dino Do what?
You can't do anything, you are stuck at the top of a three story fence, and also cursing like a sailor. (Really? they made your enclosure in the very center of warehouse building with threes story tall fences but they didn't thing to attach them to the roof? Sounds like ingen to me.)

Pick one option.
[] Interlude
-[] Dino In Distress
-[] A day with Wu
-[] DNA Crisis
(No matter your choice, you will be rescued and we can move on to the next event afterward.)